Aya Marcay Quilla

Aya Marcay Quilla

Never lose your child in your arms.
Never suffer such pain.
It will seem like the world is ending
that something inside broke.
There will be no pain that can overcome me
the little Indian fell asleep.
The black plague of the foreigner his laughter
took away.
Aya Marcay Quilla will bring him back
but he won't smile at me
the sparkle in his eyes has already faded.